Chapter 537
There were those who willfully made the wrong choices for short term profits.
Irene certainly learned her lesson this time.
"Do you know what's going to happen if you insist on being so stubborn?" Her interrogator glared at her. "You're pregnant. Shouldn't you think of your child, even if you don't care about yourself?"
Irene's fingers clenched. "I told you-l admit to damaging the research effort, and I'll take my punishment accordingly."
After all, the hospital could only fire her and demand compensation, but it seems that the Minervan government wanted to make her crime a bigger issue than it was.
She knew all too well that if she confessed, they would use her to cause an international conflict.
Her interrogators suddenly stopped to whisper to each other.
Irene could not hear what they were saying, but it definitely was nothing good given the looks on their faces.
And her hunch proved right soon enough.
It seemed that they could not get what they wanted from Irene, and therefore needed to make her yield in another way-by getting into her head.
She had been locked up in a precinct because Mead Clinic had already filed a lawsuit against her, but her interrogators lost patience since it has been five interrogations now and they needed something more drastic!
"Where are you taking me?" Irene asked, noticing that they were not returning to her usual cell.
They did not answer and instead snapped, "Shut up."
A little afraid now, Irene gingerly held her own belly, worried that her child would be hurt.
The more they walked, the darker and quieter the walkway seemed to be.
Clang.
A steel door opened and Irene stiffened.
Before she could get a good look, she was pushed into a cell.
This one was tiny and so dark she could not even see her own hands.
She then heard footsteps of her escort leaving.
Not knowing where she was, she slowly sat down on the cold floor.
Everything felt chilly—the air, her surroundings, her heart.
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